▹ George being cute and caring with the staff

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- I have been trying to write a chapter where George isn't himself and stuff after getting home but it's just not working out right now, so here's this mini-chapter until I can figure something out. -

Also, this won't be the best as I am super tired but I wanted to get something out. I'm sorry for the awful quality of this chapter, hopefully, the next one will be better.

George being cute and caring with the staff moments.

Moment One – "It's my job

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Moment One – "It's my job."

George had unfortunately been hit with a cold. Dressed in warm clothes with a mask covering his face, he had tried to keep his distance from everyone to avoid passing any germs on. He really did not want anyone to catch his cold.

"George, come here. I have something that may help you!" One of the staff called out.

George lifted himself off of the sofa and headed towards the corner where one of the younger girls stood, she held a cloth in her hand and gestured for George to pull down his mask. When he shook his head, she sighed.

"George, this will help you, I promise—"

"I don't want you to get sick."

Her heart warmed. "I appreciate that, but I have to get you feeling better and this will help so come on, mask down."

George was reluctant, but he eventually sighed and slid the mask down his face. He stepped away from her and held out his hand for the cloth, he really did not want this poor girl getting sick because of him. 

She didn't give him anytime go process the situation before she yanked him closer by his hoodie. He stumbled into her, but quickly caught the two of them by grabbing onto her waist. In the background, Taehyung whistled earning himself the middle finger earning from George, who managed to compose himself.

The girl laughed quietly and stepped forward. She stood on her top toes and pressed the cold cloth against George's nose. He had been expecting her to move away, leaving him to hold it but she never did and instead, she stayed in that uncomfortable position and held the cloth to his nose.

"At least let me hold it so you're not hurting your feet."

"This my job—"

"Your job isn't to hurt yourself doing something I can easily do myself. I will not have you in pain or in anymore risk of getting a cold. I'll hold it, you go do what you have to do." George stepped away from her earning a sigh.

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